The wild dog spirit smiled wantonly, a little arrogant, even arrogant.

He can be wanton, because he has wanton capital, he has reached the middle stage of bone transformation after five hundred years of cultivation, and he is only one step away from stepping into the late stage, he believes that he will be able to reach the transformation realm within a thousand years and achieve the position of a great demon, so the qualification is that the human race monk is difficult to find, not to mention the demon clan that is not what it used to be?

He can also be arrogant, because he has not heard of anyone in the entire Northern Wasteland who can reach his realm, the Yunhai Dao people on Jicang Mountain can't do it, neither can the Luo Feng old monster of the Northern Hades Palace, and even the Rakshasa Hall Master Dark Moon who makes people afraid when they hear the name is not his opponent.

He didn't look at the three demons in front of him at all, not that he couldn't kill them, but he didn't want to kill them, and he wanted to kill them...... One hit is enough!

Originally, he wanted to kill, but the demon clan was too withered, and there were less than 100 monsters in the entire Northern Wilderness, and there were even fewer like the three of them.

He needs a helper, a helper of the demon clan, to accomplish a big thing, a big thing that can make him cross the late stage of bone transformation and the peak directly into the transformation realm.

Originally, he planned to go with the big black bear, but when he saw the three demons here, he changed his mind, the three demons are more suitable than the black bear, because they understand the gap in their own strength, and if they understand the gap, they know how to measure proportions, they will not mess around, they will not be like black bears, their cultivation is low and they are noisy everywhere.

The black bear spirit is also unlucky, a good game of chess was ruined by his words, if he had known this, I am afraid that he would not go to the wild dog spirit for anything, and the price paid would be too great.

The wild dog spirit laughed for a while, and when he saw the nervous appearance of the three demons, he couldn't help but pout, "You don't have to do this, this king won't do it again" and then looked at the old fox and said: "Everyone is the same demon clan, originally the same root of the tree, when we support each other, how can this king do something stupid about the relatives and the enemy?

Miscellaneous Mao was very excited when he heard this, and he couldn't stop nodding his head, thinking that he was very in agreement with the wild dog's statement.

Yang Jueyuan frowned, he was not deceived by the wild dog spirit like Zamao, he had heard a lot of nonsense like Ling Ran in his previous life, but the more such a person was behind his back, the more he would do some dirty and shameless deeds. He believed that the same was true of the wild dog spirit in front of him, and the fact that the big black bear was still lying there bloody was the best proof of this.

The old fox stared at the wild dog spirit, there was still no expression on his face, the long white hair on his body swayed lightly against the breeze, and the spiritual power around his body kept circulating, obviously he was not moved by the wild dog spirit's words, and he did not relax in the slightest.

Seeing that the three demons didn't react much, the wild dog Jing Ling's expression disappeared in an instant, replaced by a helpless look that seemed to be dejected, "In fact, the root of all this is that our strength is too weak, and now don't say that this northern wasteland is the whole world, and there are still a few big demons in the whole world that can compete with the human race?

Yang Jueyuan was very impatient when he watched his performance of beating his chest, and said coldly: "What do you want to say?"

"Oh......" The wild dog was interrupted by Yang Jueyuan, stunned for a moment, and then pointed to the distance and said in a loud voice: "Thirty miles north of this place, there is an underground palace, which was revealed after an earthquake more than a hundred years ago. ”

"The dungeon?" Miscellaneous Mao was intrigued by his words, and asked Douyan.

As soon as the wild dog saw that there was a stubble, he was immediately more interested, "Yes, the underground palace, if we can go in, don't say anything about magic weapons, as long as we eat a few elixirs, our strength can be greatly increased, and it is not a lie to achieve the position of a great demon." ”

"Then why don't you go by yourself?" and come to us?" Yang Jueyuan asked lightly, obviously lacking interest.

"It's not a secret, this dungeon is opened once every fifty years, I have explored the first two times, but they are all blocked outside the wall of a mechanism, unable to enter, after years of research, if I want to crack that mechanism, at least three people can press and hold the switch at the same time, but my demon clan is in decline, where to find those who have opened their spiritual wisdom and some cultivation?" said the wild dog as he shook his head and sighed, looking sad.

"So you want us to come with you?" Miscellaneous asked again after a moment's thought.

The wild dog was immediately amused, and nodded at the miscellaneous hair, showing an expression that you were right.

Yang Jueyuan was still indifferent, or indifferent, he was skeptical of the wild dog's statement, he didn't believe that such a ruthless and murderous guy would do anything for the righteousness of the demon clan.

But he helplessly found that the miscellaneous hair was moved, which could be seen from his shining bean eyes.

"How can we believe that what you say is true?" asked lightly, not because he didn't understand, or because he didn't need a wild dog to explain, but because he didn't want to be fooled.

When the wild dog heard this, he seemed to be stimulated a lot, and immediately jumped up, "Proof? Do I still need to prove what this king said?" 'Bang Bang' patted his chest and said in a loud voice: "Where did this king's cultivation come from? Relying on some pill residues that I picked up outside, that is, those residues that were thrown outside, I stepped from the peak of enlightenment into the bone transformation stage, do you think, what will be the effect of the whole pill inside?"

"......"

"Let's go!" The old fox who hadn't spoken for a long time suddenly interrupted Yang Jueyuan and agreed in a low voice.

Yang Jueyuan was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand why the old fox was like this, didn't he find all kinds of loopholes in the wild dog's words? No, he believed that with the wisdom of the old fox, he would not be fooled by this, but he really couldn't understand the reason for the matter, so he could only cast his puzzled eyes over.

The old fox nodded imperceptibly at him, and then said to the wild dog: "We promise to go, and the harvest will be divided into fifty and fifty accounts, and we will take half of it, and you will take half of it, if you agree, swear it!"

The path of cultivation is a move to follow the heavens, and the emphasis is on following the will of heaven and peeking into the way of heaven. And the oath is a shackle, the person who swears is firmly detained under the way of heaven, if you obey the oath, you will be punished, if you violate the oath, if you are light, you will be punished, and if you are heavy, you will be punished, and the soul will be scattered just a thought. Therefore, practitioners seldom make vows and prayers, fearing that they will be tainted with cause and effect and will not be able to die well in the future.

The wild dog didn't care much, and when he saw the old fox nodding, the distribution was reasonable, and he immediately swore an oath to him.

Yang Jueyuan and Zamao were excluded from the redundancy, not that they didn't have to swear, but that the wild dogs didn't look at them at all, and completely regarded them as inconsequential existences, as long as they entered the underground palace, the two demons were worthless and no threat, and they wanted to kill them, just casually.

In his eyes, there was only this white-haired old fox, and although there was a big gap between his cultivation in the early stage of bone transformation and him, he didn't want to be wary of his partner in the dungeon from time to time.

Because there are still ten days before the opening of the dungeon, it was agreed that ten days later, they would gather at the entrance of the dungeon in the early morning, and the wild dog spirit would leave after telling the specific location, dragging the body of the black bear spirit.

The breeze blew the wild grass, and also blew the clouds on the horizon, and the hair on the big black bear's body, the hair that was glowing with black light, but the body to which the hair was attached had become cold.

The body of the big black bear dragged on the ground, overwhelming the patches of wild grass, bulldozing the dirt bags, leaving behind a red path, which was like a ribbon attached to the upside-down wild grass and crushed dirt, revealing a trace of lingering and a little sorrow.